i just came back from the hairdresser
she told me that i couldnt wet my hair
but when i was walking home a bus splashed water at me
i tought that maybe it was okay
until i got home and saw myself
the reflection in the mirror killed my self esteem

chorus: In an other life i would be more wise
i would hide my hair
like all the others fake barbie
In an other life i would be ashamed
but it's nothing serious, i have been there before
my hair are turning blue

I have already rock that style
but i so wanted to be blonde
fudge all the bus that have no respect, god, whoa
I dont want to go back to cali gurl
i want to look forward and change my style
because i want to stay, to stay relevant

Chorus 2: I could do music in a christian church
i just got to find my first album in my iphone
I could just sing in a kindergarden
with Elmo and all sesam street and compagny
Cause my hair are turning blue

My hair, my hair, my hair, my hair are turning blue

I want to beat michael Jackson records, hell yeah
theres just one song left to do so, ohohoh
i shoulda have let my hair natural brown, noooooooo
cause now im getting old

Chorus 3: In another town i could sing western
cause i can play guitar and i can ride a horse
In punta cana i could be topless
but i am still stuck here with all my fantasy
My hair are killing me

My hair, my hair, my hair

Last chorus: In another life, i could be happy
but now there gonna say that i am so crazy
my hair are turning blue...